Stressing Hailey Poem by Randy McClave

Stop stressing Hailey
Don't you remember George Bailey, ,
He was given worries and strife
But, he ended up having a wonderful life.
With all the bad luck that he had
He stayed aggravated and always mad,
For him he believed no others did care
For others he never said a prayer.
Unto George bad luck had fell
He felt bad luck and suffering was his only tale,
Then an angel was then sent to him
And he helped him end his bedlam.
The angel showed George if he never existed
And to that fact the Angel persisted
So, Hailey I am telling you this this
Soon you too will find your bliss.
Just think if you were not here
And children didn't have you to lead or steer,
No matter what sadness and suffering brings
The Angel got his wings.

Randy L. McClave